I'm not sure if the lady attached to this obviously breathless voice, had accidentally hit the tannoy button whist riding Jeff around the managerial office or he'd just put his enormous pay packet on the desk, either way, I nearly walked into the potatoes wondering if Jeff had remembered his erm...jacket.
I've unfortunately slipped into buying a bit of shopping everyday because I've forgotten to do the online shop, so at some point during the day I decide what is for dinner and I go out and get it, dull, dull, dull.
On Tuesday night I didn't get home until 7:30pm after leaving the office at 5pm thanks to a barrage of city fans clogging up the tram going to watch them lose against Barcelona. In fact I'm happy they lost because not one of them let me get on the tram, they all raced forward and pushed passed all the regular commuters to go watch their precious game. Did I mentioned that they lost? HA!
Yesterday was another busy day leaving the house at 7am and not getting home until 10pm and I did all that in heels, which for me is a big deal. I mean I like heels and I enjoy wearing them but I'll always choose a comfy shoe over them. I tend to eye them up and think how lovely they look, then I imagine myself walking like a newborn deer after my toes have gone numb, but I thought to myself that I should glam up a bit for the office as I'm an adult, so I put my trusty pumps to one side and swapped them for heeled ankle boots.
I have to admit, I had more of a strut in my step and it was nice trotting around, coffee in hand, hair in the wind etc but by 8pm at band I really wanted to be in my pumps and comfy clothes, although I quite enjoyed blowing my instrument in heels, it's not as naughty as it sounds....honest.
Next week, I will do an online shop.....I wonder if Jeff managed to empty his basket......